Woman
"I crave intoxication"
Man
"Drink this wine, my love"
Swirling liquid lingers
on crystal
His deep eyes make her dizzy
She takes his glass of wine
cradles it in her palms
Plum aroma tickles her nose
and tongue
Amber balm
would warm her within
soften her edge
yet she allows the glass to fall
release elixir
In languid stream
so many shards reflecting
drowning her in effigy - One
crystal pierces
unveiling her desire
more numinous
than winsome eyes can promise
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